1. Shemale Summer


    Date: 11/24/2014, Categories: Anal, First Time, Shemales, Author: freegre, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    first it was hard, but she relaxed her sphincter muscles to let me go deeper, until I was finally lying on top of her, my cock engorged up to the shaft in her tight, cozy asshole. "Oh, yes!" the blonde babe moaned. "Now slide it in and out. Fuck me, baby! Fuck my ass good!" I thrust with my hips, jamming my cock up her scorching hot butt, then pulling it all the way out. She writhed and ground her hips in a sexy rhythm, and pretty soon, I felt myself reaching the point of no return. I reached up and grabbed her big, soft tits, arched my back and really rammed my rod in deep, all the way up to the balls. "Give it to me, baby!" Shandi said. "Fill my ass with your hot cum. Shoot for me!" I shot what felt like a gallon of semen up her hiney, watching the excess drip out of her ass. That got me hard again, and I kept fucking her until she gasped in orgasm. Wow! That had felt sensational! Her ass was tighter and hotter than any pussy I'd ever screwed We lay there, my cock still up her ass, for about half an hour. Then she said she had to leave, and before I could even ask her last name, she was up, dressed and sauntering away down the now dark beach. "Wait!" I called after her. "When can I see you again?" "You can't!" she shouted back, disappearing up another flight of stone step. "We had our fun. Don't spoil it with silly emotions. Thanks, baby. You were great!" Then she was out of sight. I ran up the steps after her, but halfway up, I heard a car engine turn over. By the time I'd ...
    reached the top, Shandi was history. For three weeks after that, I looked for the incredible blonde lady at the beach, and even came back to Crestline Terrace, but got thrown out by a security guard. I didn't see her anywhere. I had to tell someone about my exciting anal adventure, so I finally broke down and told Sam. "You didn't!" he screamed, shaking me by the shoulders. "Tell me you're making this all up!" "Why would I make it up, dude?" I replied. "It was the hottest sex I ever had!" "Oh, man!" Sam said, sounding more upset than excited for me. "I can't believe it!" "What, that it happened to me, not you?" I teased. "You don't understand, man!" he shouted, sounding angry. "Remember I said she wasn't your type, and that you should have stayed away from her?" "Yeah," I recalled. "I figured you were jealous or something." "Try "or something," Sam said. "Ted, I don't even know how to tell you this! You'd better have a drink. Or two!" "Why?" I asked. Now I was starting to get scared. Sam never got like this about women. "I told you that stuff because I'd seen that chick before," Sam said. "What is she, some mobster's girlfriend?" I asked. "Is she married?" "No, man," he said. "You still don't get it. I saw her on the "Bernie Baxter Show." "That late night talk show?" I asked. "Yeah," Sam said. "Ted, sit down." "Why?" I asked. "Just do it!" he insisted. I sat down in a big, overstuffed armchair. He got me a beer from the fridge and insisted I drink half of it before he'd tell ...